【ꜱᴛᴏʟᴇɴ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛꜱ.】 Shigaraki x reader angst

05 .

{ Y/n pov }

I sat in my bedroom, continuously looking back to that night on the roof. It has been days since it happened, I haven't come out of my room and as far as I know; neither has Shigaraki. The league plans to attack USJ in a mere 2 days and I was assigned to stay at the base and heal people.

'so stupid' I sighed to myself. I joined the league to help fight. not to stay back. 'I need a smoke'

{ no ones pov }

Y/n got up from her bed and put on a pair of jeans and an (f/c) oversized hoodie, placing the hood over her head and pulling strands of hair out of the hood. She silently opened the door and walked down the hall to the bar "I'm going out for a little," she called to Kurogiri as he nodded.

She walked out the back door and took a few steps, only to be greeted by a tall blue-haired man leaning against the brick wall. Y/n leaned against the same wall next to him and pulled out a cigarette and lighter. There was a small sigh from the side of her as Shigaraki looked over at her. "....Those are shit for you, y'know." The girl ignored his remark and went to light the white and orange stick.

Shigaraki reached at the cigarette, clenching it in his fist; turning it to dust. "I said. They're shit for you y/n." He was now standing in front of y/n as his red eyes beamed into her soul. She bowed her head slightly at the harsh tone of his voice.

"I heard you." She said blandly and walked past him, bumping his side. She paused before reaching for the door back into the bar, "Take your own advice more often, you reek of smoke Shigaraki." y/n mumbled his name at the end, stepping into the door and walking to her room; leaving Shigaraki in his thought by himself

A/N

Thank you for reading, I apologize for inconsistent updates, but nevertheless. Happy New Years! 2020's over! you made it! I hope you enjoyed this chapter and there will be longer and better updates in the future